My Apprentice Is Super Fierce

Chapter 410

"Who else?" On the ring, a Seventh-Rank real immortal shouted, and he had already won eight games. As long as no one dared to take the stage, he would succeed in defending the ring and could enter the city lord's mansion.

"I."

The fairy clan boy who mocked Mo Fan with words before entered the ring. He is still a 7th real immortal, but the person who guards the ring played eight games and lost a lot of immortal power. This person came to the stage at this time, but he had enough. Cheap.

"Please!" The master Zongren held a knife in his hand and looked at Bai Qiuling solemnly. How could he be careless in the face of an existence of the same level.

Bai Qiuling grabbed it, and a silver-white spear fell into his hand, winding purple electricity.

"Low grade immortal implements." Everyone under the ring couldn't help exclaiming.

Zong Ren looked at the spear in his hand, his dignified expression aggravated a bit. A low-grade immortal weapon can have a lot of combat power for Ascension alone, and the opponent can compete with the eighth-grade true immortal with the increase of the low-grade immortal weapon. Even defeated it.

Bai Qiuling was holding a pair of winning tickets, and holding a purple electric silver gun to attack Zong Ren, the gun shot out like a dragon, Zong Ren cut out with a single knife, and a domineering flame blade whizzed out, but was defeated by Bai Qiuling with a single shot. , A marksmanship is exquisite, a Saber Technique is like a god, the battle is inextricably difficult to solve, and it is wonderful, everyone in the audience is staring at the battle on the stage.

Mo Fan stared at the two of them. If the weapon superiority was aside, Bai Qiuling would definitely not be Zongren's opponent. However, he couldn't hold back someone with a low-grade fairy weapon. This was the superiority of having a powerful weapon.

"Ziji breaks the sky."

After dozens of moves in the war, Bai Qiuling used a low-grade fairy technique to attack. The fairy technique was divided into the upper, middle and lower third ranks. There were exquisite and Taoist skills above the upper rank. A purple spear light carried a purple electric Chao Zongren to attack. , Zong Ren did not retreat, shook the knife in his hand, and shouted, "The world is cut with a knife."

The terrifying sword intent burst out, and the world seemed to be split apart by a knife. Of course, this was just an illusion.

The sword qi collapsed, Zong Ren was shot and flew, and he was nailed to the void, and the spear light stayed for a long time.

There are no rules in the arena. To win, you only have to knock the opponent off the ring, or kill the opponent, which is extremely cruel. This is the strongest respect.

Bai Qiuling stood on the arena with a purple electric silver gun, glanced at the people under the arena with a proud and invincible look, and said with contempt: "Whoever is not afraid of death will come up to fight with me."

There was a threat in the contempt, as long as he came to the stage, he would be killed by him, and the people under the ring were immediately unhappy. On a tall building in the City Lord’s Mansion, a beautiful and dusty white-clothed woman looked away from the sky. Looking at everything on the ring, she said to the purple-clothed woman standing behind her: "Ziyi, do you think anyone dared to go to the ring?"

The purple-clothed woman said: "That young man killed the ringmaster and played a role in killing the chicken and the monkey. I am afraid that no one would dare to fight him in the ring."

The white-clothed woman looked at the people under the ring, with a panoramic view, but her gaze stayed for a moment on Mo Fan, who was calm and relaxed, with her hands wrapped around her. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, like a smile but not a smile. Mo Fan has a strong will and feels extremely keen. , Seems to have noticed a pair of eyes staring at him, looking at it, the Void God’s eyes penetrated the space, and looked at the woman in white in the distance. Although it was only a glance, Mo Fan was surprised, and the women beside him were also surprised. They were all overwhelmed by the country, but the white-clothed woman in front of him was so beautiful that he was deeply impressed by just a glance.

Just when he was in a trance, the two women had disappeared without a trace. He looked for it with his eyes, but there was no trace.

"My lord, no one dared to take the stage to challenge. It's time to announce the result." Bai Qiuling said to the Martial Spirit who presided over the ring.

Without waiting for Martial Spirit Peak to speak, a voice came from under the ring, "Who said there was no one."

Everyone looked at Mo Fan, and Bai Qiuling also looked at him. Isn't it the human race he mocked before? He dared to challenge himself without knowing what he could.

"It's a human race, or a second-rank true immortal. He dares to challenge the seventh-rank true immortal. Isn't this looking for death?"

"Perhaps someone has hidden the Cultivation Base. It's better for someone to challenge the Seventh-Rank True Immortal with the second-rank True Immortal Cultivation Base."

Everyone under the ring held their own opinions. Some believed that he was looking for death, while others believed that he was hiding his strength and pretending to be a pig and a tiger.

Mo Fan came to the arena and Bai Qiuling sneered: "Why, I was ridiculed by me before. I was not convinced. I wanted to come and compete with me for the top spot. I said, whoever comes up without fear of death, you Since it has come up, there must be a death consciousness."

"Garbage." Mo Fan spit out two words indifferently.

Bai Qiuling's face suddenly cold, eyes reveal cold light, "You dare to say that I am rubbish, die."

The gun was shot like a dragon, and it attacked him as fast as lightning. Everyone seemed to be able to imagine his tragic end when he was shot through his body and nailed to the void, but in the next second, all of them were dumbfounded. , I saw that he raised his hand to grab the tip of the gun, 100% empty-handed, and grabbed the immortal artifact with his fleshy palm. It was horrible.

Bai Qiuling was startled, and poured his fairy power into the Zidian Silver Gun. The Zidian Silver Gun released a powerful purple electricity. The purple electricity spread all over Mo Fan's body. The palm of the hand was shaken, and the heart was shocked. The spirit of the purple silver gun also tried to break free from the palm, bursting out a powerful spear light, but it was still unable to shake.

Mo Fan suddenly tugged, and the powerful force pulled Bai Qiuling over. Bai Qiuling used his palm to attack him. The palm power was incomparable. He raised his hand with a punch, and Bai Qiuling's arm burst open, extremely powerful. The power of the world hit him, puff! Blood spurted out.

The figure instantly came behind Bai Qiuling, with another punch, which exploded his body alive and turned into a cloud of blood. The true spirit took the opportunity to escape. Mo Fan grabbed his hand and swallowed his true spirit with a swallowing force. I can't die anymore.

There were voices of cold breathing from under the ring. It was too powerful. What kind of second-rank real immortal is this? I am afraid it is a 9th-rank real immortal. Otherwise, it is impossible to torture and kill a seventh-rank real immortal so easily. Pigs eat tigers, the Ninth-Rank real celestial being disguised as a second-rank real celestial is really a bit too much, but Bai Qiuling, an arrogant and no-one person was killed, and they all felt relieved.

"Submit me obediently, or I will kill you." Mo Fan said towards the purple silver gun that he was holding in his hand.

The Zidian Silver Spear struggled a few times, and finally gave up. He recognized him as the master. Mo Fan won a fairy artifact in vain. In the lower realm, if there is a fairy weapon, it will be enough to sweep all the powerful enemies, but in the fairy world. , The immortal weapon has become an ordinary weapon, his body is comparable to the lower-grade immortal weapon, which is useless to him, but who would dislike the immortal weapon, and sell it, the immortal stone is worth a lot. None, a poor ghost.

"Who else?" He looked calm, not pretending to be forced, arrogant, he had already played a deterrent effect by killing Bai Qiuling with a powerful method. Who would dare to easily go to the stage to die, as long as it is not Celestial Immortals, anyone will come to him. Not afraid, but Celestial Immortals didn't look down on the role of guarding a city lord's mansion. He didn't worry about Celestial Immortals coming up.

After a while, Martial Spirit stood up and said: "Since this is the challenge, he is the leader of this competition."

Looking at Mo Fan, he said, "Come with me!"

Turning to leave, Mo Fan followed.

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